City of the BrokenA Poem by MatthewNo one lives here anymore.
Street lights filled with shame
Illuminating crimes, under a light-less sky Justice walks away, head lowered because of the pain The pain of never being right, of never being true I’ll just wait here, no need to continue on into a city of darkness I’ll just watch from a distance, no need to risk my life in a city of evil You go on ahead, I’ll be waiting for when you die a little on the inside You go on ahead, I’ll be waiting for when a lie finally breaks you All signs point up, but all eyes remain on the ground This broken city just isn’t what it use to be It was taken to the back of a cold, heartless basement It was shot in the head, put out of it’s dying misery The lifeless screams of a lively city filled with filth Still echo in my head, presenting themselves to me in a dream She is never coming back, eaten whole in the city of demons She is never coming back, my eyes remain on the ground I’ll just wait here, they’re crazy This city is filled with dreams Dreams of the broken, dreams of the hopeless Dreams meant to destroy Dreams meant to convey a message of sorrow Dreams that echo through the head of tomorrow’s timeless death This city was built for the hopeless This city was meant for the guiltless This city is becoming a distant memory This city is becoming a distant dream This city is just a dark travesty This city is dead, and so are we © 2013 Matthew |
StatsAuthorMatthewKSAboutI enjoyed writing comedy for the most part. I'm using this site to try my hand at poetry. Mostly I'm concentrated on poetry that could fit into music. more..Writing
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